Lin Lei expressed his gratitude to the green-haired young man with lingering fear: "Lord Talosha, thank you so much this time."
"You're welcome, those bastards even dare to take my advice. If I don't teach them a lesson, they will think that I, the 'King of the South China Sea,' am a soft persimmon." Talosha snorted disdainfully, but his eyes were filled with anger.
He was glancing at the little mouse on Lin Lei's shoulder.
Linley naturally noticed this, but he didn't find it strange. He and Tarosha had nothing to do with each other, and the other party helped him mostly because of Beibei's relationship with Lord Beirut.
After Tarosa finished speaking, he warned: "However, just because I can help you once, does not mean that I can help you the next time. You must know that among those who escaped this time, there are high-level gods!"
The high priest who came to seek refuge on the side sighed: "Wushen Mountain was occupied by a superior god, and O'Brien couldn't even escape."
Linley noticed the information in Tarosa's words and asked: "Escape? Mr. Tarosa, do you know where those people came from?"
"Of course, like my good brother Di Lin, he escaped from the prison on the Gobada plane." Talosha said nonchalantly, "There is probably something wrong with the space node somewhere."
"Gobada prison?" Lin Lei whispered.
"In short, I advise you to move as soon as possible. With the strength of the lower gods, it is impossible to occupy such a large territory." Tarosa said.
"I know." Lin Lei smiled bitterly. Of course he understood this truth, but the problem is that he is not alone like Talosha. There are many family members in Dragon Blood Castle and Baruch Empire. Without a piece of territory, it is difficult to
Settlement these tribesmen.
"Now it seems that I can only ask the seniors."
The high priest's expression changed: "You mean Lord Shen Ye? But Lord Shen Ye has always been obsessed with cultivation and rarely pays attention to external affairs. Will he really help us?"
"I had a deal with my senior, and he promised to help me three times. This is the second time." Lin Lei said, recalling a scene from more than 20 years ago.
At that time, he was chased by the Holy See of Light into a desperate situation. Grandpa Delin was planning to sacrifice himself to send him away. Fortunately, he remembered the deal in time and called out the name of his senior in his heart. The senior lowered the projection remotely, which scared the people of the Holy See of Light.
retreat.
"Great!" Even with the indifferent temperament of the high priest, he couldn't help but be happy in his heart. In this turbulent era, only Beirut and Shen Ye could protect them.
"Is this little guy still in contact with that adult?" Tarosa couldn't help but glance at Lin Lei, feeling more and more that he had come to the right place this time.
In the clouds above Dragon Blood Castle, the two big kings looked at each other.
"They are going to Ernst College, so don't we need to protect them secretly?"
"Probably, after all, that person's strength is something even my father admires."
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Linley did not dare to waste time and quickly summoned his family members, the high priest, Xisai, and some powerful men from the sanctuary who came to seek shelter to go to Ernst College.
Their team is huge and naturally attracts attention.
Along the way, two lower gods who escaped from the prison on the Gobada plane wanted to intercept and kill the team, but they didn't need Tarosa to take action. Lin Lei and the three of them teamed up to fight off the enemies.
"It's really dangerous. Without the protection of a god-level warrior, even long-distance migration is impossible." Lin Lei sighed. In the past, having an eighth-level warrior accompanying him could basically ensure the team's safety.
"There is actually a lower god acting as a robber. I thought I had reached the highest plane." Xisai was also very depressed. He had only been a god-level powerhouse for a few years, so why did the Magnolia Continent suddenly become more dangerous than when he was in the sanctuary.
Just as the large army was approaching Ernst College, several god-level experts were shocked to find several streams of light flying from a distance, stopping in the sky above Ernst College, and shouting loudly at the bottom.
Seeing this, Xisai was a little in disbelief: "There are people who don't care about life and death enough to bother Master Shen Ye. Haven't they asked about Master Shen Ye's achievements?"
However, Tarosa looked seriously: "There is a high-ranking god among that group of people, and he should be the one who occupies the O'Brien Empire."
"Higher God?" Everyone's expression changed when they heard this. Without considering the mysterious fusion, the High God was already the pinnacle of the gods, far from being comparable to the lower gods or the middle gods.
The high priest asked rather uneasily: "Sir Shen Ye can defeat the twelve-winged angels. He should be considered a weakling among the higher gods, right?"
"I don't know, but Seraphim can only be considered an ordinary level at the pinnacle of the Holy Realm. I think the twelve-winged angels are only at the level of ordinary upper gods." Although Tarosa is powerful, she has never been to the highest plane after all. , I don’t know how special the twelve-winged angel is.
"Where is the superior god who occupies the Martial God Mountain?"
"I learned from the few low-level gods I captured that the strongest ones in Gobada Plane Prison are the five kings, and the high-level god named Adkins can be said to be the second echelon after the five kings. It is said that there are two avatars of the upper gods, which combine three kinds of mysteries." Tarosa said.
"Two high-level god clones, fused with three kinds of mysteries?" Lin Lei and the others changed their expressions when they heard this. On the way here, they learned some knowledge about the divine domain from Ta Luosha. They knew that each time they fused a kind of mystical power, their strength would be increased tenfold. They said this. If so, wouldn't that Adkins be a hundred times stronger than an ordinary high-level god?
Tarosa sighed: "Now I can only hope that Lord Shen Ye has indeed obtained the main artifact."
Over Ernst College, a silver-haired young man asked respectfully: "Sir Adskin, there seem to be a lot of little mice hiding aside. Do you want my subordinates to take action to clean them up?"
"No rush." Adkins smiled and waved his hand, "They seem to regard this middle god as hope, so let me destroy this hope in front of them."
While the two were talking, a flame flew out of the mage tower.
"Master, the other party is Adkins, the number two figure in the Qinghuo City, the prison on the Gobada plane. He is a powerful high-level god who combines three mysteries." Di Lin naturally knew Adkins' reputation, although he was afraid in his heart. But he still restrained himself from running away.
"Three mysteries?" Shen Ye looked at Adkins with a strange expression, "Don't you know that I killed the twelve-winged angel in the cemetery of the gods?"
"What's so commendable about killing a mass-produced ordinary high-level god?" Although Adkins is a high-level god, he has never been to the highest plane and obviously does not know the specialness of the twelve-winged angels. "Let me ask you, Did you get the main artifact in the Cemetery of the Gods?"
"Main artifact? Tsk, tsk, I seem to have heard something incredible." Before Shen Ye could speak, an evil voice sounded from the shadows.
Hearing this voice, Adkins's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly looked in the direction of the voice, only to see a man in gray robes with an evil smile walking out of the shadows: "Little Adkins, Qing Qing." Didn’t the fire escape from the dimensional prison?”